The fight is not simple at all. When Mao Yulong walked in the camp, those recruits, who have now become veterans, were carrying those brothers who died in battle to the burial site. There were already dry wood incineration sites one after another, barrels of tung oil were ignited again, and the corpses of heroes were turned into heroic spirits in this raging fire. The weather is humid and muggy, and it will be bad in a day, and once the plague breaks out, no one can escape, so they can only be cremated first, and wait for the war to end before they can return to the ancestral cemetery and bury them

In front of all the soldiers, the eunuchs of the prison army read aloud the names of the soldiers drawn on the roster, and then every time they read a name, they put a piece of silver on this name, with a solemn and solemn expression.

All the soldiers who stood solemnly, no one mourned, and they looked at the ingot of silver on the list, and they felt a sense of comfort.

The next ingot of silver may be themselves, but the real money makes them feel extremely gratified, and they are already satisfied that they can leave a living silver for their family with a rotten life.

The hope of the common people is this, it is enough to be able to leave a living money for their relatives. Everyone is already satisfied when they see with their own eyes that such money is not greedy, is there any need for it?

"In this battle, we annihilated at least 3,000 pirates, not counting the enemy." Listening to the eunuchs of the prison army reading their names one after another, Yang Kuang continued indifferently: "Of course, this time we have a total of 1,000 killed and nearly 1,000 wounded, and the losses are also huge. Then he said proudly: "But through this real hand-to-hand combat, my remaining 3,500 soldiers are no longer people's husbands and soldiers, but have become real warriors." In the next battle like this, there will definitely be no such damage. ”

He has a point, the mortality rate of recruits is the highest, and as long as they go through the baptism of war and those recruits become veterans, the mortality rate will not increase, but will decrease. Because they at least know how to kill the enemy, how to protect themselves. How to better save yourself when you kill more enemies. Mao Yulong understands this.

"And what is even more reassuring is that when we were attacked, the partners in Hangzhou City went out of the city to contain the enemy. In fact, this effect is stronger than anything else, because all the soldiers in our camp know that they are no longer alone. I think that when the city of Hangzhou is attacked, these soldiers will also willingly contain the enemy. In this way, the willingness of both of us has been realized. Mao Yulong looked farther.

Yang Kuang nodded at this judgment and admitted: "Not being abandoned, this will make all the soldiers feel that they are no longer lonely, so I am more confident in sticking to Hangzhou City." Then he pointed to the soldiers who did not cry: "They are no longer the signatories, they have become the elite soldiers of a hundred battles, with these more than 3,000 elite soldiers of a hundred battles, I am even more confident in the victory of this battle." ”

The generals have such a heroic spirit, and the soldiers who have been baptized in blood and fire for a day are also arrogant. Mao Yulong jumped onto the high platform, facing the raging flames of burning corpses, the smell did not make him feel uncomfortable, he roared loudly: "I don't say anything high-sounding, I just say, you, now you are warriors, there are more than 20,000 close to 30,000 enemies outside, but they can no longer defeat us, not only will we defeat them, we will get wealth." ”

Wealth? The word is so appealing, where is the wealth?

"Today, we repelled the enemy, and the corpses of at least three thousand pirates lay outside. Now, let's clean up the battlefield, and we'll make a fortune from the dead. Then he jumped off the platform and climbed to the camp wall to look out. The pirates did not retreat completely, but they stood outside the battlefield and did not attack again, as if they were wondering whether to attack or retreat.

This is indeed a dilemma, and the puppy hesitates in this choice.

The original Wangjiang Gate has been irrigated by the enemy into Zeguo, this is the Fengshan Gate, where the ground is dry and suitable for attack, but it is facing the enemy's military camp. If you go further west to Qingbomen, you can have your back against the mountains, but you will be separated from your own fleet on the Qiantang River. Their own armies have become a dilemma for each other.

Just as he hesitated, the door of the barracks opened, and a group of men dressed in civilian clothes, right under his nose, began to search the bodies of the dead pirates, and from time to time let out bursts of cheers like wolf howls.

The puppies immediately understood that it was the enemy searching for the treasures left on the pirates.

That's the most precious treasure looted along the way, although the thing was not his own, but being searched by the enemy will greatly enhance the enemy's momentum and morale, which is absolutely not good. If those who are still ordinary people can see that they can get gold, silver and jewels in war, it will be a disaster for themselves.

The little dog immediately drew his katana and howled at the Ming soldiers who were close to the camp and continued to attack.

Mao Yulong's goal was achieved, and he took advantage of the morale boosted by this victory. In this way, provoke the enemy, so that the enemy, who has just suffered a great defeat, provokes them when he has not relented. Let them attack the camp again with frustrated morale and tired bodies, continue to consume their morale, continue to consume their physical strength, this is what they have just learned from Daddy Zhao and have been further taken by him.

Sure enough, the enemy was fooled, and the enemy, really enraged by themselves, howled, dragged heavy steps, and attacked themselves again.

The brothers who were collecting the booty were strictly restrained by Mao Yulong not far from the camp, because of the rich seizure, some brothers began to go away, and Mao Yulong immediately stopped them. At this time, seeing that the enemy began to attack, Mao Yulong immediately shouted: "Hurry up, don't need money, hurry back to the camp, and prepare to counterattack the enemy." ”

Most of the brothers ran back when they heard the order, and a dozen of them were too greedy, they had forgotten the danger, and frantically rummaged through the corpses of their enemies, and from time to time they raised a jewel and laughed wildly. Greed, so that they ignore their own lives.

Mao Yulong didn't care about them, and fled directly into the camp with people, and then decisively ordered: "Close the camp." ”

At this time, several people in charge of the camp gate hesitated and said to Mao Yulong: "No, there are still our brothers outside." ”

As a result, Mao Yulong looked at Yang Kuang at this time: "I have issued a military order to let them come back, but they don't carry out the military order, what should I do?" ”

Yang Kuang saw this always gentle little showman for the first time, showing an expression of disregard for life. Such an expression should not appear on him, it should not appear on a child, and the cruelty of this method of cultivating military discipline that he came up with is not because he should have come up with it. But looking at the enemies that were overwhelming again, where were those greedy guys still searching for treasures, they did not hesitate to say loudly: "If there is an order to not move forward, die, and if there is an order to retreat, disrespect, die." Let them die. Then he shouted, "Close the camp gates." ”

"General—"

Yang Kuang roared loudly: "Military orders must be strictly enforced, and the execution habits of military orders must be practiced with blood and life." Then he stared at these brothers: "If you don't carry it out, die." ”

The gate slammed shut, and when the greedy fellows finally sensed that the enemy had rushed to their side, they began to flee for their lives. But it was too late, the overwhelming enemy caught up with them, and the overwhelming shells of their own homes pounced on them, and under the blows of both sides, they were drowned in the blink of an eye. Baidu takes a look at the latest chapter of "Lonely Ministers and Jiezhong Literature in the Late Ming Dynasty" to read for free for the first time.

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